The First Heir

Chapter 471

After the unadorned and heavy door was pushed open, Philip turned around and saw a figure.

The man had a red and golden cane with a dragon’s head. He was over 70 years old and was slightly hunchbacked. His eyes were squinted, and there was a slight smile on his face.

He stood at the door like a mountain. Everyone in the hall did not dare to breathe in his presence.

Even if he had restrained his temperament quite well, the reputation and talent in his bones were able to make Philip frown.

Jack Wallis.

The current person in charge of the Wallis family. Giada’s father.

This person was extremely conceited and arrogant.

He spent 40 years making the Wallises into the biggest family. They were just below the Clarkes.

This person was also super ambitious.

Behind Jack was a middle-aged man who looked about 40 to 50 years old. His hair was grey, and he was wearing a pair of black glasses. He held a briefcase in his hand and had a black suit on with a tie. He kept nodding his head, but it was nothing peculiar. However, all of them in the room knew that the person must be someone extraordinary if Jack was keeping him around.

That man was also looking at Philip in an oddly calm manner.

However, this calmness felt like a calamity to Philip.

Woosh!

A figure appeared in the hall.

came in. He looked like he was ready to kill. He had a handsome face, and his eyes were cold. It was as if he was looking at his prey when he stared

Rick Davenport.

in since he was young. He went through all kinds of

sharp knife could only

Philip and Roger knew about

a sharp knife that could defeat any

had asked him to go overseas. He only came back

short period of time

of death in the room was so thick that it was

the back of the man in front of Philip. She recognized him immediately. The last

“Steven.”

said in a deep voice. He

middle-aged man behind him bowed immediately and toned down the aura

“Yes, Old Master.”

said respectfully. His tone and attitude

Then, the latter also toned down his aura and stood to one side. He leaned against the ornamented pillar and fiddled with his dagger. His eyes never once left the

Jack strode into the hall. His cane clicked

was this old man

“Father.”

walked over and helped Jack

and Tim looked at each other before the latter guffawed loudly. He said, “Haha, I didn’t think

sat down. He

Clarkes were never afraid of

this world

Wallises were not enough

also not enough to

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